Wind..

A whisper in my ear, I hear

The days we spent, Together

Holding hands, walking  on the white beach

Leaving a path of freedom

Washed by the shores, Disappearing

Counting birds in the pond

Sitting on the bench

laughing ; no worries at all

A whisper I hear Again

Reminding Me, About the days

We spent……

Making figures with the aimless clouds

Talking about ” big ” dreams

Without knowing, One day

Our lives be the same..

A whisper I hear, Again

I saw the lonely moon, No stars

Hear the sound of moving leaves

And knew

The Wind is coming..

Whispering to my ear

I asked, ” Why are you doing like this? “

” To Make you Happy “

But how?

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